Ouija Board Ghost Or Demonic?

About a year or two ago my aunt bought me a Ouija board for my birthday. I never used it until maybe 5 months later, when my friend and I were bored at my house. We messed around with it a few times over the next couple months, but nothing ever happened with it. During that time, though, I started to notice small things happening around the house--shuffling noises when I was alone in the dark, objects being moved overnight, and the only musical ornament on the Christmas tree started playing even though it has not worked in over a decade (and still wouldn't work afterwards when I tried to play it.) They were all things that could possibly be explained, but I'm very easily frightened so I decided to stop using the board.

I told my mom about what was happening and she didn't seem to think I was making it up, but I could tell she didn't fully believe it until one morning before school. After handing me my medication, she closed the lid and sat the bottle on the counter and went back to her seat in the living room, and I went back to my bedroom. As I came back out to go to the kitchen, I stopped dead in my tracks because there were about 20 of my pills scattered around the floor, while the empty bottle sat closed on the counter. My mom was completely stumped and swore up and down she had not spilled a thing, and hadn't seen or heard any pills hit the floor.

I'm home alone most days now that my sister is at college, and it seems like that's the only time anything happens. I've heard heavy footsteps, a loud, angry, unintelligible voice behind me in the kitchen, and on one occasion EXTREMELY loud movement upstairs, like someone was rearranging furniture. It sounded to me like the file cabinet being pushed across the floor, but I didn't get the courage to go up there and check until the next day and found that nothing had moved.

Not even a week later I was home alone again, walking toward the kitchen when a figure through the door made me stop and look up from my phone. I thought it was my mom, so I looked back down, waiting for her to come in and explain why she was home from work at noon. The door unlocked, and I waited. Nothing. When I looked back up, there was no one there. At this point I'd get shaken up by anything even slightly out of the ordinary, so I panicked and called my mom hoping it was her and that she'd just forgotten something in the car. (I was NOT about to open that door to check the driveway.) When she said she was still at work, I called my dad. So was he. No one except me, my parents, and my sister who was 4 hours away in another town has a key to my house. And yet I was looking at a door that had just been visibly and audibly unlocked from the outside. It wasn't until right then that I realized how odd the figure was. Normally you can make out hair, skin tone, and clothing through the window but what I saw had none of that. It was black and faceless.

There was a long time when nothing happened at all. I was actually starting to think it had left until one night when I was going to my room after taking a shower. My mom stopped me in the living room and said that an entire pan of chicken had slid from the back of the stove to the floor while I was in the shower. My dad, who always laughed off any experience I had as it just being "Casper the friendly ghost", admitted right then that he'd seen something run past him in the kitchen a few days earlier.

Whatever this thing is, it used to only tease me when I was alone, but now things are happening to my family, and I'm terrified of this gut feeling I have that things are going to slowball.

I'm posting this here to hopefully hear from someone who has had similar experiences and might have some insight into what this thing is. I used to think that it was just a ghost but after a lot of research I'm starting to worry that it's demonic.

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